DEALER ft. Horkjunk, Schwalnuts, Foxer, DizDizaster & Squizzy Lyrics

Who is this, ghastly man?

Ave Ventura, Pet detective

And, you must be the monopoly guy!

Welcome!

To the Goobers casino and resort

The bar is open until 10

The casino is open till midnight

There are no heroes past 2

And even if there were, they'd have to fight

Is it worth all the fun?

Or would it be better to book a flight

Do you have enough to stay the night?

Eenie meanie miney mo

I'm goin' nutty for a hoe

Going nutty for a girl, you know that I am no simp tho

Fallen soldier, leaving calls, like I'm sorry bro

If I keep it up, I might get to suck her pinky toe

Sike I don't suck toes

I don't even go out and party with hoes

All I do is stay at home and I game with the bros

Gaming all night cause the life that I chose

And I get all the bobux to flex on the kids that are at home prolly in the corner or Something picking their friggin nose, ew

I said ew bitch

Watchyou mean

In my school

Just sipping lean

Sit in class (Or breaking glass)

While you rip ass

Finna make a

Fucking scene

Walked into the club at night

Gonna start another fight

Yeah my hair it might be pink

But I ain't a fucking twink

Hey, I wanted to go slow

But boy you gon start shaking

Really you are just-a-hoe

The earth finna be queacking

Walking and talking and shooting and rocking

All of my haters they be fucking flocking

Trying not crying, I ain"t fucking lying

Bitch you can call me the fucking undying

D-cups

Run it up

Bitchboy dance like double dutch

In the whip and I hit the clutch

BallinG so hard you can call it a touchdown

(Ooh)

Pound

Hit the ground

You got downed and i hear the sound

Res me bro I got a raygun, ow

Bitch my dealer need his money now

Asphalt

Cracked vault

Just saying shit need adderal

Naw I need a weed pen

Call me on the weekend

Baby gotchu beefing

Beaten, teething, mama can we keep him

Feelings feeling cheaped

Going off the deep end

Feeling like I feared it

Lyrics feeling weird and

God, I'm fucking incoherent

(Ay)

I'm finna hop on the beat and I'm ready like spongebob

I'm finna go and just spazz

I'm with the troop and my choppa gon' bit like it's '87

Yea, no freddy faz'

Feelin' like pixar, cars, oh I'm speedin' up

Bitch I really wanna go fast

I'm feeling lucky, I just won the lotto

I'm spending that money on cocaine and ass

They say money talks so I guess my bags a symphony

Pull up to the party, now I got 'em all like "who is he?"

Sipping on that lean, that drink gon' get me fucking tipsy

Sipping on that lean, that drink gon' get me fucking tipsy

I'm outta cash

Gotta dash

No way I'm staying here

It was a flash

A mad dash

To the cashier

Call it luck

Now I'm fucked

Ain't no way out a here

I was a whale

But now my ship has sailed

I tapped out

But without knowing what I did

I did my best

It was a test

I'm stuck here

I was next

I know that I was feared

In some debt

Never should have made that bet